Wherever the golden spear passed, space cracks appeared one after another, extending and expanding at an unimaginable speed, and soon turned into countless space gaps. Each one was dark and gloomy, deep and void, making it...
People cannot see the scene clearly.
Whenever the edges of these spatial gaps touch, they will quickly merge together and turn into a larger gap.
The violent traction force continuously pours out from these gaps in space, and everything it catches will be sucked into it, whether it is flying snow, ice crystals, or even the blowing wind.
"Ka! Ka Ka!"
A series of shallow cracks appeared on the surface of the gray tower that was missing its top. It seemed that it could not withstand the remaining power of the Master of the Sky Eyes' move, and there were faint signs that it was about to shatter and collapse.
All the gorgeous words in the world cannot describe the power of this spear.
Looking at the oncoming shocking spear, Zhong Wen was not very panicked, but instead felt a touch of sadness.
Through the Six-Yang True Pupil, he could clearly see that in order to use this unparalleled spear, the vitality in the main body of the Sky Eye Sect had almost been burned out.
Regardless of whether this move can defeat Zhong Wen, there is only one ending waiting for the ancestor of the human race.
When the oil is exhausted, the lamp dries up, and you die of exhaustion!
At this moment, there is nothing behind Zhong Wen. There are no relatives or friends who need to be protected. There are only snowflakes in the sky and endless ice fields.
He could completely escape into the world of spiritual consciousness, thus easily evading the heaven-destroying spear from the leader of the Sky Eye, and then wait for the other party to exhaust himself and die.
If so, he is almost invincible.
But for some reason, Zhong Wen did not choose this path of victory.
"The Infinite Emperor Sword!"
I saw him slowly raising his right arm, pointing the Tianque Sword directly at the leader of the Heavenly Eyes, and faintly uttering four words in his mouth.
"Buzz!"
The Tianque Sword suddenly shone with colorful light, and the loud sound of the sword cracked the rocks and penetrated the clouds, resounding throughout the sky. The unprecedented kingly aura instantly filled the air everywhere.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, more than a dozen heavy swords that had penetrated deep into the ground jumped out of the ice and snow one after another, flying back to Zhong Wen with lightning speed, and quickly moved closer, and soon merged into one, sparkling with lightning.
Purple energy soared into the sky, and powerful traction force spurted out, fiercely covering the leader of the Sky Eyes.
However, what happened next was not only beyond the expectations of the leader of Tianyan, but even Zhong Wen himself was somewhat confused.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Out of the ice and snow, eight more unfamiliar swords suddenly appeared, with gleaming cold light and shocking sharpness, and they were also speeding in the direction of Zhong Wen.
When approaching the Tianque Sword, the eight swords suddenly stopped, the sword body tilted slightly, and then slowly rotated with Zhong Wen as the center. Compared with the hundreds of millions of swords that came to pay homage to the Tianque Sword, although it also expressed
The gesture of surrender is much higher, sparkling and chilly, showing an air of nobility.
If the Tianque Sword is compared to an emperor, then these eight swords are undoubtedly those of generals, prime ministers and powerful people, and their status is far beyond the comparison of ordinary swords.
As for Dugu Xingchen's wretched star sword that hides himself, it has the flavor of a hermit and an expert.
What a sword!
Zhong Wen himself is a master of weapon refining, and his spiritual consciousness is much sharper than ordinary people. He just glanced at it and couldn't help but secretly exclaimed in his heart.
Based on his experience, he instantly judged that each of these eight swords was actually a supreme weapon capable of causing at least nine thunder tribulations. Although it was not as good as the Tianque Sword, the gap was very limited.
This was still a conservative estimate before he touched it with his own hands.
Seeing the eight swords that suddenly appeared, the golden spear in the hands of the leader of the Sky Eyes suddenly stopped, and he actually stopped his life-burning blow with all his strength. It was obvious that he had reached the level of mastery in controlling the moves.
But even so, under the backlash of the powerful force, golden blood arrows were still sprayed out from his whole body, and his legs even emitted a little golden light, and even the color was a bit dim.
"What a sword!"
The leader of the Heavenly Eyes seemed to be completely unaware of the heavy damage he had suffered. His eyes swept over the eight swords one by one. His eyes softened a lot, as if there was a hint of nostalgia, and then he turned to look at the Heavenly Eyes in Zhong Wen's hands.
Que Jian sighed sincerely.
This was not the first time he praised Tianque Sword, but it was undoubtedly the most sincere and heartfelt one.
"what is this?"
Zhong Wen's eyes wandered back and forth between him and the eight swords, and he pondered for a long time before he could formulate three words.
"Most of my descendants are unworthy, but I have only one son and two grandsons who have always been by my side."
The look of nostalgia on the face of the leader of Tianyan became stronger, and his expression turned out to be unprecedentedly gentle. He slowly opened his mouth and spoke softly, "You have already met two of them. There is also a grandson named Xuehou. He has a pure nature and perseverance."
Not pulling it out was originally the most worry-free thing for me, but one day I came into contact with the art of sword refining, and I became deeply addicted to it. I couldn't stop it, and vowed to refine the best sword in the world."
Sword refining?
Isn’t your grandson a third-generation human being?
Shouldn't the ancient human race of such a long time use stone tools to hunt mythical beasts?
Zhong Wen couldn't help but complained secretly in his heart, but did not interrupt the Tianyan Cult Master's memories.
"I don't care what Marquis Xue likes to do."
As he spoke, a trace of sadness and pain suddenly flashed across the face of the leader of the Sky Eyes, "I never thought that this kid would sink deeper and deeper into the devil. After accidentally getting a meteorite from the sky, he would use it as a basis and use his own essence and blood as a guide.
It took three years to refine eight peerless swords and named them Liu Chu, Yu Sha, Qiong Fei, Ning Yu, Han Su, Xian Zao, Xuan Hua and Yin Su."
"When the Eight Swords were born, they actually triggered eleven lightning tribulations. He had been refining the sword for three years, but he had already lost energy and blood, was exhausted, and had to resist the thunder. Finally, he ran out of energy and was unable to continue."
"By the time I realized something was wrong and tried to rescue me, it was too late. I could only watch my beloved grandson passing away and heading west."
"I was so angry that I wanted to destroy these eight divine swords directly. However, when Xuehou was on his deathbed, he begged and begged, and finally failed to be cruel. However, he did not want to see these culprits again, so he buried them deeply.
Bury him in the ground with his grandson's bones."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, the sword refined by the stupid boy would be summoned by the sword in your hand to become my enemy. It's really unpredictable and fate plays tricks on people."
He spoke very slowly, as if telling a story. There was a touch of sadness in his words, and his emotions were not intense, but in Zhong Wen's ears, it made him feel inexplicably sad.
"Since it is your grandson's relic."
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly cleared his throat and asked tentatively, "How about I return these eight swords to you?"
"No need, these eight swords are all peerless artifacts. They should have conquered the world and conquered all directions, but I have been buried deep in the ground for so many years. If the divine swords have souls, they must have resented me long ago."
The leader of the Heavenly Eyes held up the golden spear in his hand, laughed freely and said, "I can use your hand to take revenge, isn't it just fulfilling their wishes?"
"That's what you said."
Zhong Wen couldn't help but laugh, "Don't say I'm cheating if you lose!"
"Buzz!!!"
As he spoke, the eight divine swords suddenly emitted cold light and roared endlessly. Then they shot towards the location of the Wuji Emperor Sword, and soon merged with it.
The moment the eight Ten-Tribulation Divine Swords were fused, Zhong Wen could even intuitively feel that the Wuji Emperor Sword was very different from before.
It's like a poor peasant uprising army suddenly has children from aristocratic families joining the army, giving them a hint of nobility. In just a few breaths, their power has doubled, and they are completely different from before.
"That's good!"
The leader of the Heavenly Eyes laughed wildly, thrust out the golden spear in his hand, and his whole body glowed with light again, with a shocking power. Golden blood kept splashing out of his legs, and they were even slightly twisted, shrunken, and shapeless, "Three moves, kill the sky!
"
"You, old man, are really annoying!"
Zhong Wen raised the Tianque Sword high above his head, then slashed it forward, grinning widely and saying, "Wuji Emperor Sword, send him on his way!"
"Buzz!!!"
The Wuji Emperor Sword, which was a fusion of eight peerless divine swords and more than a billion flying swords, immediately erupted with a shocking roar, then shone with a frightening cold light and slashed hard towards the direction of the golden spear.
This is an unprecedented spear!
This is an unprecedented sword!
The head-on collision between the two most powerful men actually didn't make the slightest sound.
Everything between heaven and earth is silent, there is no wind or snow, time seems to stand still, and space seems to be condensed.
"Boom!"
What followed was a loud roar that exceeded the ability of the ears to bear, a dazzling bright light instantly enveloped the entire world, and violent air waves swept in all directions.
Then, there is no more.
Including Lin Xiaodie, Taiyi and others, no one could see, hear or sense what happened on the battlefield.
The area where Zhong Wen and the leader of the Sky Eyes were located seemed to be independent of the world, separated by a colorless, invisible, yet indestructible barrier, and no longer had any intersection with the original land.
Lin Xiaodie couldn't help but feel worried, and instinctively wanted to break into that area to support Zhong Wen, but was extremely shocked to find that even with the terrifying power of the Protoss Gemstone, she was still ruthlessly shut out by this barrier.
, it is impossible to get even an inch closer.
She had no choice but to wait!
Lin Xiaodie clenched her silver teeth and stared at the area shrouded in bright light.
At this moment, every second is so long, just ten breaths, it seems like millions of years have passed, as if there is no end...
This chapter has been completed!